I FUCKING LOVE BLUE RASPBERRY FUCK YEAH
AND RASPBERRY
AND WATERMELON
AND CHERRY
AND LEMON
AND LIME
AND STRAWBERRY
AND BANANANA
AND ORANGE
AND BLUEBERRY
AND EVERY FRUIT FLAVOR.
That being said, I don't hate anything Wonka brand candy makes. So, err, yeah. I'm not a candy junky, I just love candy. A lot.
I've never tasted straight-up food coloring, so I dunno. The only thing I could say would be that it's more intense and sugary a flavor than an actual raspberry.
I had the freakiest dream last night. No, not a nightmare. Even though nearly everyone I cared about was dead by the end, it was still a good dream.
Why? It ended with me sitting on a bacon couch surrounded by other pieces of bacon furniture and drinking bakon vodka and ordering my slaves, Iggy and Fang, around to get me other such bacon-related things.
What the fuck has this fanfic done to my mind? o.o